A child who has just turned old can kill several maidservants in a row with sword intent, if it is not a fantasy, it is the reincarnation of the sword god.

The woman in the long house immediately sealed the matter, and only a few people in the backyard knew the reason and did not reach the head of the family.

The talent is amazing, how can he be allowed to become the climate?

The woman in the long house regained the killing machine, intending to eradicate this child, so she threw some medicine powder that suppressed vitality into the daily porridge, but after a month of effort, she described it as emaciated, riddled with diseases, and weak and unable to get out of bed.

At the critical juncture, he was bumped into by the eldest prince of Jing, and he was extremely angry, so he picked up Jing Ruyi and left Jianhao City and left Yuzhou.

When the head of the family went out, he heard the news of the death of his eldest son, and he was gloomy for a few days, but after a long time, it faded away.

The eldest prince of Jing and Jing Ruyi are known as uncles and nephews, and they live a stable life in this red fish town.

In the past ten years, the head of the Jing family has been immersed in swordsmanship, and the time of retreat has become longer and longer, and the affairs of the clan have gradually been controlled by the women of the long house.

Last month, Miao Wan'er's mother suddenly fell unconscious, seeing that her life was hanging in the balance, when she was in danger, Jing Dagongzi used the power of the ancestors' shadow to renew her life, and finally held her breath, thinking that she could wait until Miao Wan'er came back.

Who knew that the use of ancestral shade in this forcible action actually touched the immortal position in the descendants' hall.

The Jing family enshrines two ancestral halls, one is the ancestral hall of the deceased lineage, and the other is the hall of the descendants of the living lineage. The hall is enshrined with the longevity tablet used to pray for blessings, and all descendants of the descendants can use the power of the ancestors' shade to protect themselves when they encounter difficulties or accidents outside, and then they will touch the longevity tablets placed in the hall of descendants to determine the direction in an instant and rush to the rescue.

This matter was known to the woman in the long house, and she worked hard for half a month. But once he remembered Jing Ruyi's extraordinary talent, he couldn't rest all day long, so he sent a few henchmen to go to Yuzhou to see how far the scourge has grown now?

Although it is ominous to destroy the master, but that guy is an extraordinary person who has grown up to be full of age and has sword intent with him, and he is called a demon, which is not enough.

Master Jing took Jing Ruyi's little hand, patted it gently, and said warmly: "Ruyi, uncle go to see that person, you stay at home and don't move." If the uncle can't come back for a day or two, then he will lead people to the north, and you will go south, and the farther you go, the better, do you understand?"

Jing Ruyi nodded and watched the uncle leave.

On the side of the tavern, the sword intent slowly weakened, and finally calmed down. The dazzling light and shadow returned to the old man's body, and then his body regained his vitality, and said, "The four of you go to the southeast, and there is a single courtyard thirty miles away, and the people are there. You have to hide your breath so that no one notices it, so go ahead. ”

The four of them picked up the wine bowl together, dried their backs, got up and said with a smile: "Big brother, drink slowly, and when the brothers come back with that kid's head, it's not too late to drink again." ”

The old man laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go! When the uncle comes, I will have a few bowls of reminiscence with him for my brother." ”

The four of them put on their hats, tied their swords, and hurried to the southeast.

After half a pillar of incense, the mottled Jing Dagongzi walked into the tavern.

The old man had already gotten up to wait, and when he saw that the person who came looked old, he sighed in his heart, and arched his hand: "I haven't seen you for many years, but the uncle has always been good?"

As the eldest brother of the Jing family, the eldest son of Jing is naturally the uncle.

The four of them had been heading southeast, and they met a donkey cart halfway through.

The little flower donkey pulled the wooden cart and walked through the snow, and the cart was covered with a thick layer of cattail grass, on which lay a man on his back, with a short green stubble under his chin, presumably thirty years old, ragged, with a hat buckled on his chest, and a withered grass in his mouth. With his eyes closed, he hummed a country tune that he couldn't name, and he looked like he was lazy and messing around.

The four of them hurried past the car, and the person in the car said lightly: "Wow, carry your sword! A few swordsmen are in a hurry, aren't they rushing to kill someone? Will you take me with you?"

"Boy, are you tired of being alive? Roll as far as you want, and be careful to splash your blood. ”

After saying that, the four people and one car entered the two lanes respectively, and there was no intersection.

The four of them traveled extremely fast, and if it weren't for the sake of hiding their breath, Edgeworth would have traveled even faster. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned into another alley, the donkey cart appeared in front of several people.

The man in the car said: "Ah, what a coincidence, we actually met again, who are you going to kill? Why don't you take me one?"

'Look for death!"'

With a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath and was grabbed by someone, the sword light was shining, and the cold shadows in the alley were heavy.

The first person stopped him and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

The man put away the long sword in a daze, snorted coldly, and scolded: "Boy, you are lucky today, and next time you will call this master to meet, beware of your dog head." ”

The four of them hurried away, reached the junction, and parted ways with the donkey cart.

A few people walked through the streets and alleys, straight to the southeast, and walked through an overgrown wasteland, and saw a family in the distance.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang.

The four of them drew their swords in their hands, and while investigating the aura of the people in the courtyard, they walked forward lightly. When they got closer, the four of them were taken aback.

A rein was tied to the trunk of the willow tree in front of the courtyard gate, and the donkey cart that he had met on the way was tethered. The young man was lying on the thick grass, his hands resting under his head, the withered grass in his mouth, and winking at the four of them with a grin.

In this situation, even a fool should know that this young man is by no means simple at the moment, so someone arched his hand and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, and why did you come?"

The man sat up straight, spat out the dry grass with a snort, and said with a smile: "I'm here to see the murderer, and since you won't take me, then I have to come by myself." ”

These five people were siblings, and the one who stayed in the tavern was the eldest of the five, and the second brother came out and said, "What is there to see about murder? Can you give my Jing family a face?" ”

The young man laughed and said, "It's such a big Jing family, so it's natural to have such a ......face."

When the young man agreed, the four of them wanted to say a few words to find face, but the man said, "This face is naturally ..... Don't give!"

"Since you are bent on seeking death, this master will fulfill you. ”

The third brother has a very strong temperament, and he is the most brave and ruthless, and at the moment his blood is surging, he can't care about anything else, so he draws his sword and slashes at the young man.

Jing Jiahong style, the sword light is like a match, the momentum is magnificent, like a white rainbow through the sun.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, he raised his right palm, and took the sword with a tiger's mouth, his hair was steady, the corners of his clothes were not raised, and it was as plain as swallowing a mouthful of warm water.

Jing Ruyi heard the movement and ran to the door to investigate. The young man saw him, beckoned to him, and smiled, "The little one is very fast, with red lips and white teeth, and half as handsome and dignified as me." ”

Jing Ruyi looked at the long swords in the hands of several people, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

The young man said: "Hey, little one, these people are here to kill you, can you beat it?"

Jing Ruyi shook his head into a rattle, bluntly saying that he couldn't beat it.

The young man smiled: "I haven't fought yet, how do you know that I can't beat you?" I'll let these boys fight you one by one, do you think it?"

Jing Ruyi thought about it, shook her head again, and said, "I don't want to fight." ”

The young man took out a stick of cattail, put it in his mouth, and scolded, "I really didn't plant it, but this point is far worse than mine." You don't want to fight, but people won't let you go, what should I do?"

Jing Ruyi thought for a while and said to the four people: "It's not fun to fight, if you're not careful, you will kill people, so let's not fight." When he said this, his face was solemn, like a master's preaching, and he was extremely lovely.

Among the four, one shouted, "Then stretch your neck and cut me a sword, if you don't die, we won't fight." ”

Jing Ruyi looked at the young man on the donkey cart and discussed, "Uncle, can you help me talk to them, can you stop fighting?"

The young man laughed and said, "I can't help with this." But how about I help you find a sword that you can handy?"

When Jing Ruyi heard this, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I can't touch the sword, as soon as I take the sword, I will die." ”

The young man sneered and said, "A dignified seven-foot man, standing no lower than a person, lying down no shorter than a person, and not having the courage to hold a sword, are you ashamed?"

The third of the four, the most temperamental, has long run out of patience. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and a cold light flowed on the blade, and scolded: "Little beast, this master is not here to listen to you chatting with people, obediently let this master cut a sword, you just need to close your eyes, keep it without pain, and die early and save your life early." ”

Although this old man is fierce, he is not stupid, and if he wanted to kill Jing Ruyi, he would have killed him a long time ago. He said this in order to test the young man's reaction, and if he had no intention of hindering him, he would swing his sword and take the young man's head the next moment.

The young man pulled out the grass, pulled out a long iron, and threw it to Jing Ruyi.

The long sword flipped in the air several times, snorted, and stabbed diagonally at Jing Ruyi's feet, and the scabbard sank into the earth for three points.

It's just that this sword is really not good enough, slender scrap iron is general, and the whole body is covered with rust, if it weren't for the hilt of the sword wrapped with a layer of green cloth, it must be full of rust. The sword and sheath have been rusted to death, and it must be difficult to pull them out.

Like this kind of scrap iron, I am afraid that a single blow will be cut into several pieces, and it is difficult for the young man to call it a sword, such a shameless person.

The four brothers wanted to laugh a few times, but they held back vigorously, and their faces were very ugly.

The young man said: "Now, the sword has been given to you, and people are going to kill you, so you can do it yourself." ”

Jing Ruyi kicked the scrap iron inserted on the ground with his toes, thinking that this foot would be bent to the sword, but unexpectedly, the scrap iron had not moved at all, and even the rust had not been shaken off at all.

The young man urged, "You four are still fighting or not? ”

The third man took a step forward with his sword, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at Jing Ruyi, his eyes gradually cooled, and he slowly raised his sword.